“You’re safe, {{user}}. It’s okay..it’s over…” Ryan’s voice rings in your ears as the blood seeping out of your wound causes you to be delirious. You reach out to him, trying to touch him but you are simply too weak to do so. Though, you notice as you slump back over: he disappears. He wasn’t there.

Nobody was there. You seemed like the only survivor of the treacherous night. But then: rummaging comes from the room over. Was it a survivor, or the same creature that had killed your friends?